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Terms & Conditions This is a prize draw to win a copy of the Big Summer paperback and Mrs Everything paperback by Jennifer Weiner. To enter comment on the With Love Facebook post about the […]

  As restrictions relax, our benches are returned to us. And I am happy, not just for the simple convenience they offer, but because a bench is so much more than a place to sit […]

  Chapter 1   Helen Lambert Washington, DC, May 24, 2012   Just after my divorce was final, my friend set me up on a blind date. I walked through Le Bar at the Sofitel […]

Terms & Conditions This is a prize draw to win a copy of Lethal Game paperback and Dark Song hardback by Christine Feehan. To enter comment on the With Love Facebook post about the competition. […]

  Western New York State, Present Day   The whole “life is a highway” metaphor was so ubiquitous, so overused, so threadbare and torn-patched, that as Nyx sat in the passenger side of a ten-year-old […]

Terms & Conditions This is a prize draw to win a copy of each of the paperback books in the Torpedo Ink series by Christine Feehan. To enter comment on the With Love Facebook post […]

2015 Jo     Her cell phone rang as they were on their way out of the movies. Jo let the crowd sweep her along, out of the dark theater and into the brighter lobby, […]

Chapter One   Day One     Julie Marshall stepped out of the shiny offices and glanced fur- tively up and down the busy street. The brown envelope seemed to burn her fingers and she […]

If you missed them over the past few weeks, we’ve put together a full blog piece featuring all 10 of the Break-up Survivial Tips by Ivy Edwards – written by Ivy’s author and creator Hannah […]

Chapter 1   Working from home     I am trying to teach my mother that saying sorry is different to being sorry. The sort of lesson you might give to a three- year-old, only […]

Chapter One   Route 149 Caldwell, New York Behind the wheel of her ten-year-old car, Jo Early bit into the Slim Jim and chewed like it was her last meal. She hated the fake-smoke taste […]

  “So that’s all you remember? Falling?” Surprised, I straightened my shoulders. I was sitting on her dresser, as the only chair in the room sat buried under a pile of clothes. “Yes.” “Considering the […]